Chapter 408: There is a disease called poverty

Who am I? Who am I, you ask? ”

Humpty Dumpty seemed to have encountered something very ridiculous and laughed again.

This time, he laughed even more exaggeratedly, and there was a sense of revenge in his laughter.

"Laugh at your paralysis!" The fat man pointed at Humpty Dumpty and scolded.

I shook my head at the fat man and stared intently at Humpty Dumpty on the first floor and a half.

It is very likely that he knew me, or that he knew my past life, and it was very likely that he was my enemy in my previous life, otherwise, he would not have had this attitude towards me.

He still knows Xiao Hei and knows what Xiao Hei wants to do!

That is, this person is most likely an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years.

It is impossible for a man to live that long!

Then there are only two possibilities left, ghosts or zombies.

In my opinion, there is a strong possibility that it is a ghost.

On this trip to Yunxian County, I became more and more sure that it was my grandmother who did it on purpose. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so coincidental!

"The past is like smoke! Since you have forgotten me, then the past grievances will be written off, you go! Humpty Dumpty's smile stopped, and he waved generously.

"Let's go?"

I smiled. Take me for a fool?

"What, don't want to go?" Humpty Dumpty's expression suddenly turned cold, and his face showed a touch of hideousness, "If you don't want to go, then don't go!" ”

After speaking. He pinched a sword finger in his hand and spit out a word: "E! ”

As soon as the words fell, two muffled noises erupted from my side in succession, and the girl's head, which was squirming and trying to merge with her body, exploded, and a golden-red light shot out of it.

On the other side, the head of the powerful ghost under Chen Xi also exploded, and it also burst out with a golden-red light.

"A kind of spell!"

Three words popped into my mind, this Humpty Dumpty had a talisman in their minds, and he controlled them through this talisman.

Taoist magic is not only capable of exorcising demons and destroying demons.

Where there is light, there is a dark side.

Strictly speaking, many of the evil arts that have been spread abroad, such as controlling corpses, raising ghosts, casting spells, and lowering heads, have developed from Taoist techniques.

For example, the source of some evil arts such as raising small ghosts and descending heads in Southeast Asia is Maoshan Xiamaozong.

There are three sects in Maoshan, the upper Mao cultivates qi, the middle Mao cultivates the charm, and the lower Mao cultivates.

The kind of talisman is a kind of magic for raising ghosts and controlling ghosts in the Xia Mao Sect.

What is the identity of this Humpty Dumpty, and why did he use the magic of the Mao Sect?

As soon as this thought flashed, two golden-red rays of light dissipated, and two black mist spread, enveloping us in them, and one picture after another unfolded before my eyes.

"Resentment invades the body!"

I immediately realized what was going on, Humpty Dumpty detonated the two ghosts there, and his resentment exploded, and he rushed at us as soon as possible.

Once we can't get rid of our resentment, we will become insane at least and die at worst.

I bit my tongue and tried to keep myself awake, but when the memories came back, I still had some doubts.

"Hohoo!"

I was lying on the hospital bed, with a needle on my wrist on one side, and there was no pain on my body, as if I had been pricked by a needle.

"This half a month. It has already cost more than 2,000, a day of Demerol, and you have to fight glucose, and if you boil it again, how much will it cost! A woman's slightly shrill voice rang out from outside the door.

"Then what to do, I can't watch my father die of pain and starvation, right?" A man replied with some irritation.

"If you want to be a filial son, you have to see how many children you have in your pocket, Xiaotong is about to pay the make-up tuition fee, where does this money come from?" The woman asked.

"I'll borrow it!" The man muffled.

"Borrow? Where do you go to borrow it? You have borrowed it all for surgery and chemotherapy before, and now people hide when they see you, don't you know? The woman continued to question.

"So what do you want to do? Discontinuation of medication? Do you want our dad to die of pain? The man was furious and asked in a suppressed voice.

"That's what you said, not what I said!" The woman immediately retorted.

"You?"

The man's voice stopped abruptly.

After a while, a slightly old man walked in, came to my bedside, and said to me, "Dad, does it still hurt?" If it doesn't work, don't hold on, I'll go to the doctor and prescribe medicine for you! ”

I didn't answer, just looked at the dropper above my head in distraction. Silently tell yourself that this is an illusion, that this is just a memory of those patients.

The scene turned again, and I was an old lady, hunched over the bed. Put your hand on your stomach.

Even so, the pain still came like a tidal wave.

A woman in her thirties stood in front of me and said to me with tears in her eyes: "Mom, don't worry, even if you sell the house." I'm going to heal you too!" ”

"You dare?" A man snorted.

"Why wouldn't I dare? It's my mom! The woman screamed and retorted.

"If you dare to sell the house, I will divorce!" The man threatened.

"Leave and leave!" The woman didn't flinch.

I curled up on the bed, my lips squirmed, and I struggled to spit out a few words: "It's gone!" ”

I know it's still an illusion. But my consciousness has been a little confused, and two memories in succession have brought me pain in addition to pain. There is no way to be physical or mental.

The picture is now turning again.

I walked out of the director's office with a stack of test sheets in my hand, and the doctor's words echoed in my ears: "Liver cancer is advanced, optimistic, there are still three months!" ”

The pain in my liver woke me up. I shuddered and took out my phone, dialed a number, and when connected, I tried to keep my tone as calm as I could and said, "Swallow." Is there enough money to spend? Not enough dad to call you! ”

"Enough flowers! Dad, what's wrong with your voice? ”

"It's okay, Dad went upstairs a little anxious just now, and he was angry!"

"Dad, why are you in a hurry?"

"Huh!"

"Dad. You see, I'm also in college, and my mother has been gone for so many years, how lonely you are, why don't you find another one, I don't mind! ”

"Alright. Dad won't tell you anymore, hang up! ”

The man hung up the phone, tears quietly hanging in the corners of his eyes.

"It's not real, it's all an illusion!"

I muttered, the voice of resistance getting weaker and weaker, and the picture turned again.

I leaned weakly on the head of the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window with some distraction, and there was a sobbing sound around me.

I slowly turned my head, barely squeezed out a smile on my pale face, and said, "Mom." I don't hurt! ”

"Nier, Mom I'm sorry for you!" When the woman heard this, she couldn't stop her tears.

"I'm fine, Mom!" I reached out to wipe away the woman's tears, and the outstretched palm was sickly pale, and the blue veins bulged out on the back of the hand. It gives the illusion that you can see the flow of blood.

"Why are you crying again?"

A man walked into the ward at this time, frowned, and said.

"Dad, you're back!" I nodded to the man and said hello.

"Hmm. I've done the discharge procedures, you two clean up! A trace of disgust flashed in the man's eyes, and he said impatiently.

"Her dad, Nier still has hope, why don't we wait?" The woman pleaded and looked at the man.

"What are you waiting for? How much did it cost? Two hundred thousand are gone. Wait, wait? The man's face changed, and he said angrily.

"Niele is over after being discharged from the hospital?" The woman cried.

"I'm also worthy of her when it's over, I know that I'm a three-fold patriarch, but look at it, how much money did I spend on her? Add it up before and after, more than 200,000, right? What else do you want me to do? The man held a slip and dangled it in front of the woman, and his tone became more and more intense.

After a pause, the man continued: "Besides, what about my son after saving her?" It's not that you don't know that it costs money to study art, and my son is about to be in his third year of high school, and it costs a lot of money to go out for training, which saved her. What about the training fee? If you don't train, if you can't get into college, will you serve dishes to others? ”

"Mom, Dad, stop arguing. I'm cured! "I wanted to scold, I wanted to say to him, whether my life was important or my training was important, but as soon as the words came out, the tone changed, and this was not what I wanted to say.

I immediately reacted, I wasn't her, I was just going through everything in her life, and she was sensible and distressing.

"Nier, Mom I'm sorry for you!" The woman wept bitterly again.

"Cry, cry, cry, know to cry in a day!" The man said angrily.

I patted the woman crying bitterly in my arms, with a smile on the corner of my mouth that looked down on life and death, and murmured, "I owe you, I will pay you back!" ”

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